20 years of restarting life

Chapter 461
Lan Hongmei lifted the green cloth curtain and went out, opened the door of the main room, closed the door, and went to the courtyard.

Then Zhao Changan heard the wooden door of the side room on the other side of the courtyard being creakingly pushed open, and then closed immediately.

The whole world is 'clean' down.

Only the kerosene lamp flickered slightly from time to time, and a group of rats were flopping about on the roof tiles and in the corners of the tattered furniture.

There is also the sound of 'Zi Zi~', walking on the beams of the house.

Zhao Changan was extremely suspicious that it was a house snake, but he didn't dare to tell Song Jing.

However, the snakes in rural homes in the mountains are all non-venomous snakes used to catch mice. Apart from being a little creepy, there is nothing else.

"If you're so crazy, why don't you have a cat?"

While the rats were having fun, Zhao Changan muttered, looked at Song Jing and said firmly: "I don't sleep on the ground, this muddy ground has everything from centipedes, scorpions and ants, even rats can piss on my face like crazy! "

"Go to sleep!"

Song Jing didn't even look at Zhao Chang'an, she said "Huh~", her red mouth was pouted, and from a distance of half a meter, Ma Liu blew out the kerosene lamp.

The room was suddenly plunged into darkness, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Then there was the sound of slippers falling to the ground, the rustling of Song Jing pressing the straw on the bed,——

"Is the technology not bad?"

Zhao Changan laughed and joked, but his mouth was a little dry, and he wanted to drink water.

"Yeah, you are from the city, and money is precious. We country girls blow kerosene lamps every day, and they practice after a long time. This is nothing to be proud of, but it is evidence of our poverty."

Song Jing's voice was cold.

"Don't feel inferior, I will give you a piece of advice. After you graduate, move your household registration back to the countryside. I will tell you that in less than 15 years, rural household registration is more difficult to obtain than urban household registration. As long as you have rich urban household registration, Yanjing, Shenzhen, and Shanghai are not the same. It’s a matter, but rural household registration, you can’t get it even if you have money and skills!”

"My child, in the future, will go to a foreign school, 120, the middle school attached to Fuda University, can he get a rural household registration?"

Song Jing put the windbreaker against the wall and folded it on the bed, and tucked into the bed wearing jeans and a thin sweater: "No one else understands what you're saying? But you can't send your children to migrant workers' schools just because of the barren hills and a few fields in the mountains. "

"It's not all back to what I said just now, as long as you have money, it's not a problem!"

Zhao Changan was a little surprised.

I was relying on the experience of later generations, but I didn't expect Song Jing to be able to see these things just by judging the current situation.

"But do I have money, will you give it to me? I wanted to find a good father for her, hehe, but in the end, he doesn't like a girl like me!"

In Song Jing's voice, not only is it cold now, but also contains self-deprecation and resentment.

Zhao Changan didn't know how to answer the conversation.

'If you don't have money, you are a high-achieving student, can you work hard to earn money?He's still so unqualified, thinking about fishing for a rich son-in-law and lying down to win! '

Although Zhao Changan thought that Qin Youyuan had nothing to do with Song Jing, Xu Xiaoman was not obliged to give way to Song Jing, whom he had never met before, since he was a childhood sweetheart.

To put it bluntly, the young couple are in love with each other, and they don't owe her anything to Song Jing.

However, the truth is this truth, but it cannot be said at this time, because it is too hurtful.

"You must call me a shrew in your heart, it's unreasonable."

"I do not have!"

Zhao Changan answered firmly.

"Sleep, are you going to stand overnight?"

Song Jing said something, but stopped talking, only slightly rapid breathing, showing that there was still anger in her heart.

Accompanied by the sound of 'chirp', the sound of 'Zizi~'.

Zhao Changan thought for a while, his head was still a little dizzy after drinking, and he smiled dumbly, who would have thought that he would be Liu Xiahui once again tonight.

He took off his slippers and groped for bed in the dark.

But he slept on the other side, and took the pillow from Song Jing's side in the dark, and didn't cover the new quilt.

"Your feet stink!"

In the end, he hadn't been lying down for 2 minutes, and when Zhao Changan's heart was still beating wildly, Song Jing, who was sleeping on the other side of the bed, protested impatiently.

"I washed my feet!"

Zhao Changan was not embarrassed, he had to stick his feet up to his nose to smell it, why did it still smell after washing his feet?

"You sleep here!"

Zhao Changan froze for a moment in the dark, took the pillow over, and slept next to Song Jing.

In the dark, one could smell the nice perfume on Song Jing's body.

It was only then that Zhao Changan remembered that she was actually just a 22-year-old, young and beautiful girl.

"Haw."

"Zizi~"

"Ha-"

There was a scream of a mouse, probably caught by a house snake and swallowing it.

Hearing this, Zhao Changan felt chills in his heart.

"You sleep in it!"

Song Jing's voice was trembling.

In fact, Zhao Changan didn't want to sleep in it either, he was really afraid that mice or house snakes would run along the wall at night and come onto the bed.

However, he drank a lot of wine, which made people courageous.

Besides, there was no need for a little girl to block him, so he sat up.

The two changed positions, and Zhao Changan lay where Song Jing had slept just now. The sheets and pillows were hot, and he couldn't help but feel a little queasy.

Force yourself to stop thinking.

After the house snake was full, it finally stopped preying and making noise, and the room gradually became quiet.

The two could hear each other's breathing, one heavy and one soft.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Changan fell into a drowsy sleep, and seemed to hear Song Jing's suppressed crying.

I have been listening for a long time——

The more I listen, the more irritable I become.

For some reason, Zhao Changan lifted the quilt while drunk and fell asleep.

The bed was warm, with a tangy aroma.

Song Jing ignored Zhao Changan, but she tried her best to suppress her crying, but her tender body was still trembling slightly.

"Song Jing, don't do this."

"I want you to take care of it!"

"It's not that I want to care. You cry like this. If someone at the bottom of the wall hears you, you'll think I've done something to you. Do you think I've been wronged?"

"You are not wronged at all! Qin Youyuan is a cold-blooded bastard, you are a big carrot, and both of you are bastards!"

With a trembling cry, like the cuckoo's complaint: "How can I not compare to that woman, because I was born in the countryside and my family is poor, so I can't compare to the rich lady?! I have suffered so much since I was a child. , I worked my ass off to get into Fuda University, and now I’m desperately earning money to support my family before I graduate——in terms of appearance, education, IQ, laundry, cooking, and life, I’m no better than her!"

"Ah~"

Zhao Changan sighed, and told Song Jing sincerely: "Don't be convinced, reincarnation is also a technical job, and she is better than you in this alone."

"You bastard!"

Song Jing was so angry that she rushed towards Zhao Chang'an with all her teeth and claws. Zhao Chang'an hugged her tightly in her arms and couldn't move.

"Zhao Changan, let me go!"

The voice was very cold: "Do you want to take advantage of others' danger?"

"I just feel that you need to be quiet and let you lean on my shoulder."

Zhao Changan touched Song Jing's face, it was full of tears.

This blow in the dark immediately broke Song Jing's stubborn will.

Lying in Zhao Chang'an's arms, weeping loudly: "Why, why is he so unfeeling to me, why is he treating me like this, for--oooooooooooooo~"

Zhao Changan, who was startled, quickly covered Song Jing's mouth tightly.

Although the closed old-fashioned wooden windows are soundproof, they can't block the heart-piercing crying.

He, Zhao Chang'an, has no shame, and he doesn't want to be remembered as a joke by Su Xiangchen's parents for the rest of his life.

"Sigh~"

There was a sharp pain in the hand.

Zhao Changan hurriedly let go of his hand, grinned hoarsely in pain and cursed: "Are you a fucking dog, who catches and bites whom?"

He didn't need to light the kerosene lamp to know that his hand was bleeding from Song Jing's bite.

The alcohol surged up, and I was so angry that my heart was full of evil fire: "You f*cking people don't want you, you are so passionate and crying, are you born to be such a cheap bitch, so cheap?"

"Both of you are kings - woo woo woo woo woo~"

This time, Zhao Changan directly held down Song Jing who was dancing, blocking all kinds of curses she was about to spout.

(End of this chapter)